Fringe from the beginning

A weapon for our side in the war against the machines! :smiley:

Hey! The Observer!

He’s like Waldo. :stuck_out_tongue:

Yes, shake her vigorously. That should make her body less gelatinous. :eek:

“…which is technically…”
“Impossible? Yeah, we’re seeing a lot of that lately.” :smiley:

He’s Magneto! :eek:

You know, Walter, wearing the gloves doesn’t really help if you touch things after they’re covered in blood.

This ass is going to get fried. :mad:

ETA: Even better. :smiley:

John Scott, back from the dead and providing clues? WTF?

“Wool socks.” :smiley:

Killed your mom. :eek:

Eh, she was a bitch anyway. :slight_smile:

Nice touch with the bruising on Peter’s wrists.

“We’re putting GPS chips in carrier pigeons to find a man who can control electricity. I have you to thank for that, don’t I?” :smiley:

Head-John is downright creepy. :eek:

Never work with children or animals. :stuck_out_tongue:

“Are you sure this is going to work?”
“Of course not.” :smiley:

I’m surprised that they leave Walter alone with Astrid after recent events.

Nothing more subtle than a crowbar to the face. :eek:

“You’ve been seeing him. Your friend. John Scott.” :eek:

Walter’s a wizard!!! :eek:

“He’ll go away? Is that what you’re saying?”
“I don’t know. Do you really want him to?”

Creepy.

Fisher’s particularly menacing. Shapeshifter?